You want to go From here to there. Where is this valley? Take me there. I will pull Ridge to ridge With great stone cracking, Make wondrous bridge. I take this load on, It is my life's work. To bring you to the light, Out of the dark. Our little house Can seem so small. This morning we found No love at all. I bust a hole In the ceiling so The light will flow And show My lack of grace, Your radiant face. They make it worth Our time, on Earth. I take this load on It is my life's work To bring you into the light And out of the dark. The morning cry Now a memory, The after prayer, Is all we see. So this song becomes The melody Of you As you're the song of me.